Want Won't Kill You Half

Africa Has Her Mouth On Moses.

Magic Is Older Than Writing. So Nobody Knows How It Started.

Affection Makes Your Spirit Slither Out From Its Concealing Spot.

Silence Is All The Genius A Fool Has.

There Is Something About Poverty That Smells Like Death. Dead Dreams Dropping Off The Heart Like Leaves In A Dry Season And Rotting Around The Feet; Impulses Smothered Too Long In The Fetid Air Of Underground Caves. The Soul Lives In Sickly Air. People Can Be Slaveships In Shoes.